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The Sentence" Chapter # 9 free porn video
Chapter #9 Holli's home, but what will happen when Mom gets here?
It felt like no time at all, before my sister Holli got home from school,
but I think in real time it was way more than two hours. After saying hi
to Mrs. Miller, She came right into the playroom, Lynn was all bubbly to
see her, and went running over to Holli. She grabbed her, and started
pulling her over to meet me. She started telling her all about me saying,
come on, come on, you have to meet my new friend. This is my new friend
Jilly, and she is coming to my party on Saturday. You want to know what
we both did today? Jilly & I had our hair done at the beauty pallor.
Don't we look really pretty? Before my sister could even answer her, Lynn
went on. Know what else happened? We both had our nails done too, and the
lady gave us earrings in our ears see. Aren't they really cute? I just
love mine!
Well as you can imagine Holli was all thrilled about this new adventure
we had. Maybe I should say the adventure I had, as she came right over to
me saying, oh, Jilly, let me see your hair dew too? Wow! Look how cute
your nails are. Both of you GIRLS look simply fabulous! She made sure to
say, "GIRLS," and I knew she was rubbing it in. I looked over and saw
Mrs. Miller was standing in the doorway watching all this and giggling.
My sister was probably told not to mention anything about me being
punished to Lynn. She was most likely told to treat me like I was her
little girl cousin from Texas. Mrs. Miller was watching as Holli grabbed
my hands, pulling me up so I was now standing. Holli was saying let me
get a good look at your new earrings Jillian. I mean Lynn's look so cute
on her. How about yours don't you just love them sweetie? Well, she got
me up and looked at the earrings and giggled. Oh, they are so cute, and
just like us big girls wear.
That's when Lynn got too helpful with her information, as she told Holli
about what happen with me having an accident, and wetting my panties. I
knew it was coming sooner or later. Lynn was so excited to tell Holli
everything that happened. Said, you know what else happen when Jilly had
her ears done? The lady scared her, and she had an accident, when the
lady did her ears. Mommy had to take her to the little girl's room & help
her. Mommy put Jilly back in a diaper, and rubber panties like she did to
me last time I had an accident. Do you remember that?
Holli said, oh yes, I do. Holli turned to me and said Jilly is that true?
Did you have a little accident in your panties today? All I could do was
to say yes, with my head hanging down. Well, that's okay sweet heart that
happens to a lot of little girls, when they get scared. Let me check to
see if you're still dry dear. Before I could do anything, she had my
dress & slip up and the back of the panties down a little. She checked
with her finger to see if the pamper was dry. I felt just like I was a 2-
year-old being checked by a baby sitter. All I heard was "All dry"! What
a good girl. You know Jilly, it's good that you have on those rubber
lined panties so you don't have any leaks if you do have another
accident.
The rest of the afternoon went by about the same way as yesterday, when I
played at home with Holli.
Lynn and Holli or should I say. Holli started treating me like I was a 2-
year-old baby girl. Lynn went right along with whatever Holli would say
or do. They would made me the baby, while they played house. I had to set
there and play like I was 2 or smaller, while they played the mommies.
They would pretend to take care of the baby by feeding her or check if
she is dry, plus putting baby down for a nap. I had to go along with all
of this hoping they would tire of the game, or mom would get home soon.
My Mom finally got home about 5pm, and right on cue, Mrs. Miller told my
mom what had happen and what she had done to me. I heard Aunt Judy tell
mom all about how I had teased Lynn a couple of times about her accident
two weeks ago. She told her, I thought that this was a good way to teach
our little princess how to be nicer to others. I hope you don't mind, but
I just wanted him, I mean her, to know how it feels to be picked on for
having an accident. She said, I guess you could say that now the shoe, or
diaper is on the other person.
Mom said oh really! I didn't know Lynn was being teased about her little
accidents by Jack. But now that I do know, I couldn't agree more with how
you handled it. She told Aunt Judy that I think your right. Maybe a
couple of days in diapers should teach her just how it feels to be on the
other end of the teasing.
I didn't hear too much after that, I guess they were whispering, plus
Holli and Lynn wanted me to play house with our dollies some more. I did
hear Mom ask aunt Judy if she could borrow some pampers from her for
tonight and tomorrow.
Mom then asked her if she could keep an eye on me for just a little
longer. She told her she needed some time to get few things arranged at
home. Mom told her that she just got this wonderful idea to help teach me
a good lesson, and she needed sometime to set it all up. She said that
Holli and her needed to take care of some things at home, before we all
went home.
Mrs. Miller said sure that's no problem; Jilly is easy to take care of.
She told mom that Lynn and I got along great, so we could play till they
get back, and not to rush back.
Mom called Holli and I over telling me to stay at Mrs. Miller's, and play
with Lynn, because she & Holli had to do something, and they would be
back as soon as possible.
I said ok I'll be here Aunt Donna waiting, and went back to playing with
Lynn. I guess it was about an hour & half later that they got back. Mom
said it was time to go. I got my coat and hat, picked up my dolly and we
left.
Holli was holding on to my hand like I was some little kid, as we walk
back to our house. While on the way home mom asked me if I was good for
Mrs. Miller. I told her that I was. She then asked me about the accident
I had and the diaper I was now wearing?
So, I told her my side of the story, and she just said, well accidents
like that do happen, to little girls, especially when they get scared
sweety.
I jumped right in saying, But Mom, "I'm not a baby" It's not fair that
Mrs. Miller put diapers & rubber panties on me! Gosh mom I'm almost 9-
years-old? Really mom, I honestly tried to tell someone I needed go,
really, I did. I was trying so hard to hold it in, and then that lady
scared me, when she put that machine to my ear, and it hurt.
Mom said, I'm sorry the lady scared you, when she did your ears, but I
think there's more to the story isn't there? I heard you teased Lynn
about two weeks ago for doing the exact same thing. My guess is that Mrs.
Miller feels this makes you and Lynn kind of even doesn't it?
We arrived home and went inside. I told mom that I had to go to the
bathroom. I also said, that while I was in there, I was going to take off
the diaper & rubber panties, Okay?
Mom looked at me saying, I don't think so, not for a while Jilly. She
gave me this look like you had better listen or else. She then looked at
my sister saying, Holli dear, would you please put your baby sister in
her playpen and watch her, till I get supper ready.
I just looked at both of them saying, WHAT? Play pen! what play pen?
That's when I turned around to see what mom meant. I don't know how the
heck I missed it when we walked in, but there in the corner of the living
room was my sister's old wooden playpen. It was filled with some stuff
animals and her old busy box. There was even a rattle and a baby blanket
in it.
I yelled you're not thinking of putting me in there are you? I'm not a
baby, and you can't make me into one.
Mom looked at me asking, let's see, are you the one who went pee in her
panties today? who is now wearing, a diaper & rubber pantie? Now as far
as I know, only babies wet themselves, and wear diapers & rubber panties,
isn't that right? So, if it's a baby you are dressed as, and a baby you
are acting like? Then it's a baby you're going to be treated like, and
that's that, till I say otherwise. Now get into that playpen young lady,
or it's over my knee for a good old fashion spanking. We can do this the
hard way if you want to, but you are going into that playpen NOW!
Mom took me by the hand over to the playpen, picked me up, and placed me
in the playpen. Then while I was standing there, she places the pacifier
that Aunt Judy had hooked on my dress in my mouth, and said stay there or
else.
I was mad and I told mom that I wasn't staying in here. I also mentioned
that I really had to go pee. She said Oh, but you are staying in there,
and if you try to get out. The spanking you got yesterday would be
nothing like the one you will be getting for not staying put. As for
needing to go pee, well, sweetie that's what diapers & rubber panties are
for; so, go right ahead and use them, just like any baby your age would
do. Mom then put the pacifier back in my mouth, and told me to keep it in
my mouth till she said I could take it out. She then headed into the
kitchen to fix supper.
I finally sat down in the middle of the playpen holding on to Sarah tight
and started to cry. My sister came over and started to rub my back and
said it's OK Jilly. Please don't cry. Honest it's going to get better
honest it is. Hush Jilly, please don't cry, I'm here. I think mommy's
making sure you learn a lesson, that's all.
I knew she was trying to be helpful, and make me feel better, but all it
was doing was making me feel more like the baby I was being treated as. I
did learn one thing right then, sisters can really be nice sometimes, and
I guess I just never really understood that.
After mom finished making supper, she came out to get us; saying Holli
help your baby sister out of the playpen, and bring her in here, it's
time to eat. Holli lowered the one side on the wooden playpen and helped
me out. She then took my hand as we headed for the dining room.
Just as I entered the dining room I kind of froze. I'm thinking, No Way!
No! You got to be kidding me? She can't be doing this to me. I'm almost
9-years-old? There's no way I'm going to get in that!
Seems where my chair used to be, stood Holli's old highchair, in all of
its pink & white frilly glory. For some reason it seemed to shine even
more then I remember. It was a bright white highchair, with a pink padded
seat & backrest. The back rests and seat were both trimmed in a white
plastic frilly lace. On the backrest was this picture of a pretty fairy
type figure flying over some flowers.
Mom looked at me saying come over here Jilly so mommy can put you in your
highchair.
Holli meantime was giggling once again.
I stood there in a state of shock, with tears coming out of my eyes. I
looked at mom asking her why? Why are you doing all this to me? I'm been
Good, haven't I?
Unfortunately, with the pacifier in my mouth and crying, the words came
out more like baby talk, rather than sounding like real words.
Mom came over bent down, and picked me up, placing me in the highchair.
After I was in the chair, she strapped me in with the waist strap. She
then picked up and placed the feeding tray back on the highchair, making
sure it locked in place. This kind of stopped me cold from trying to get
out of the chair. After she had me locked in, with the tray, she grabbed
a nearby chair, and sat down facing me.
She looked at Holli and told her sit down, while she explained some
things to me.
She looked at me and said, okay sweety you deserve an answer to your
question, WHY?
Mom's answer to my question, WHY, kind of scared me, but it also hit home
and made me start to think about what I been doing lately and the past
couple of months. Her answer went something like this.
To start of sweetie, Yes, I know you have been good so far, but being
good for one day doesn't get you any points. After what you have been
doing in the last year, I needed to find a way to put a stop to it. Plus,
I now find out that you were teasing Lynn two weeks ago about being a
baby, because she had an accident just like you did today. That is one of
the reasons you are now wearing a diaper isn't it?
I guess you could say, it was kind of a payback, and I'm okay with what
Mrs. Miller did, and why she did it. It wasn't in my plan, but I have
decided that you definitely need to learn a good lesson about how you
treat people. So, as part of your punishment, you will get to see how it
feels to be treated & teased for acting like a baby, just like you did to
little Lynn.
That said, I think it's time to explain to you how things are going to
change around here starting now.
You have been getting away with murder and it's all going to stop right
here, right now. For the last year or more you have been getting into
more & more trouble, and making other people's lives hell. I have
received a number of phone calls from other parents, about how you and
some other boys, have been treating their daughters in school & on the
school bus. Not to mention that twice in the last two months, you were
caught skipping school, and the police brought you home.
This was all because you were hanging with those older boys, and getting
into some serious trouble. I don't need policemen bringing my son home,
telling me that he was caught shoplifting, with a group of boys. Not
once but twice in the last two months. Luckily, I knew the police officer
and he left you in my hands.
Just so you know, I found out that two of the boys you have been hanging
with, were the ones on the school bus who were lighting the firecrackers
with you. I can tell you that you will not be seeing much of those two
boys from now on, or for that matter their two other friends. It seems
that all four boys are now on their way to a military school, because
their parents are fed up with the way they have been acting too. They
will be starting classes at their new school next Monday. I believe their
days of getting into trouble are over for sure.
Now if you don't want to end up like them, in a military school, you
better start listening and listening good missy.
I could tell Mom was mad, but she was also really worried about me.
I listened as she said, I have reached my breaking point. I have decided
that you are going to learn how it feels to be on the receiving end of
things. She went on saying, you have gotten away with a lot in the past,
but no longer. She told me that I was going to learn how to respect
others, even if it kills both of us. I'm not doing this to be mean to
you. I'm doing this because I love you. I don't want to see you end up in
jail later on in your life. I need you to understand that this seems to
be the only way I can get through to you before it's too late.
Don't forget my little princess, I'm not the one who said; "If I were a
girl, I guess I wouldn't be getting into any trouble either." I pretty
sure you were acting like a smart ass when you said that, but that's what
gave me this idea.
Maybe you're right? Girls don't get into as much trouble as boys? Maybe
after being dressed for 3 weeks, and treated as a girl; you will learn to
be a better person. I guess we are about to find out, aren't we? I
really do feel bad about doing this to you, but I think it's time you
learn how to be a better person, and if being treat as a little girl is
the way to get through to you, so be it.
Your father is dead and maybe that's one of the reasons why I am having
such a hard time dealing with you. I have talked this over with Mrs.
Miller, and she has agreed to help me, even though at first, she didn't
think it would do any good, but after seeing the change in you after just
one day. She has agreed to do whatever she can to help me.
She just told me that you seem to have calmed down a lot in just this one
day. She even thinks you have become a much nicer person in just that
short amount of time. She watched you while you were playing with Lynn.
she said you actually looked like you were having fun and seemed happy.
We both feel you need to learn how to behave properly, and if this is
what it takes, okay!
Now I need you to listen up. Here's what is going to happen as of now.
Mrs. Miller is going to take care of on the week days, whatever she tells
you to do, while she has you under her care, you will listen to her. She
is in charge when I'm not here, what she says goes.
Just like today when she put you in diapers & rubber panties. It was for
a good reason to learn a lesson, and in diapers you will stay till I
think you have learned that lesson. If you're really good and do
everything that we both tell you to do. Then I will let you out of
wearing diapers this Sunday, and you will be back to being treated as a
little girl again. After that if you are still behaving yourself, I'll
let you back into your own clothes, but you have to prove to me that you
belong back in boys' clothes. Till then you will be dressed and treated
as a 3-year-old little girl, who at this time needs to wear diapers, till
her mommy sees a big improvement. Do you understand what I just told you?
I sat there for a good while thinking about the whole day, and what mom
just told me Then I said, okay mom, honest I'm sorry, really, I am. I
understand that I have been getting into a lot of trouble. Honest mom I
will try my best to do whatever you want me to do, I promise. I know I've
been screwing up bad lately, and you are trying to help me.
Mom then said, Okay then it's a DEAL.
If you are good you get rewarded, if you're not good, you get more
punishment added on. Now I want you to sit here and think about what I
said, while I get dinner on the table.
I sat there trying to get my mind around all that has happened to me so
far. I was thinking everything over that mom just told me, and was trying
to get it all straight in my head. I could tell mom was really pissed,
but also very worried about me. She was upset about what I had been doing
for the last couple of months, or more, and I knew deep in my heart she
was right. I was acting really dumb just so some older guys would like
me.
Mom had gone into the kitchen, but soon came back out carrying something.
Oh man, it's a baby's bottle full of juice, which she placed on the tray
in front of me. You can start on that while I get everything else ready
sweety.
Dang here I am strapped in a highchair like a little baby buckled in safe
& sound. I felt so embarrassed about how I was being treated, and what
was going on, which made me start to tear up just a little. I felt so
bad, because inside I knew mom was right about everything she just said,
and I knew I had to go along with whatever punishment she has planned,
even though I had a feeling I was not going to like it.
I decide to try as hard as I could, to do whatever mom or Mrs. Miller
tells me to do. Let's just see how things go from there.
To be continued
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